The people present stared at the masked monk and Murong Fu who fell at Jiang Yuyan's feet in embarrassment, and they all subconsciously took a step back.

The masked monk in front of him, even Erha couldn't help it, but he was suppressed by this female demon with her head raised her hand.

"You ......"

The masked monk who fell to the ground was about to get up, but he felt as if he was pressing against a mountain, and he couldn't move.

And Murong Fu on the side was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, looking extremely miserable.

The reason for all this was that the woman took the hands of the two people back and pressed them down slightly.

Erha, who was on the side, saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Yanqing, who shocked the audience with a yang finger when he appeared, looked at Jiang Yuyan, who was looking at them with a light smile, and a chill ran down his spine.

Compared with other first-class masters, although he is a famous villain in the world, his internal breath and martial arts are upright and peaceful.

But the more this happened, the more he could perceive the horror of the woman in front of him.

The strength of the masked monk was far above him.

But even such a master, in the hands of the woman in front of him, has no power to fight back.

"I'm not here to slay demons today, just to deal with the Duan family's family affairs......"

Duan Yanqing glanced at Jiang Yuyan, and then his gaze fell on the crowd behind Jiang Yuyan.

Following Duan Yanqing's gaze, everyone also subconsciously looked at the handsome young man standing beside Wang Yuyan.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Yuyan's expression did not change in the slightest, and her tone was so indifferent that everyone felt a burst of shock.

Just when Duan Yanqing felt that Jiang Yuyan would let them go, he heard Jiang Yuyan say again: "Anyway, they will die......

With that, a shadow swept forward in an instant.

Duan Yanqing immediately raised the iron crutch in his hand and held it horizontally, but he didn't want the woman's figure to shake, so he went directly behind him and slapped it down from top to bottom with one hand.

"Boss!!"

Duan Yanqing's side, Ye Erniang dodged for the first time, but Yue Laosan lifted the crocodile scissors and went straight to Jiang Yuyan.

Over there, seeing Jiang Yuyan attacking Duan Yanqing, Feng Laosi and Bao Wei immediately stepped forward and picked up the dying Murong Fu and were about to flee.

But they didn't want to, and a reckless man with a golden light stopped in front of them.

"Want to go?"

Erha opened his mouth wide, stared at the people in front of him and said with a cruel smile.

The masked monk has been seriously injured, Murong Fu is not far from death, and the rest of the bag is different from the fourth of the wind, how can it be Erha's opponent?

Erha, who screamed violently, reached out his fists and knocked the two generals of the Murong family away, and then stepped forward, raising his fist the size of a casserole and smashing it directly towards Murong Fu's pretty face.

From the very beginning, he had his eyes on this handsome face of this little white face......

Seeing that Murong Fu was about to receive a boxed lunch, the masked old monk on the side suddenly burst out and slapped Erha's elbow diagonally.

Although he has a body that is not bad, he was slapped at the elbow joint by the masked monk, and the punch that was bound to be won was slightly off.

The old monk, who was already at the end of the crossbow, seemed to be crazy, and greeted Erha desperately.

All kinds of mixed martial arts emerge in an endless stream, which makes the Jianghu guests who have a little insight on the side stunned.

On the other side, Jiang Yuyan shook Yue Laosan away with a palm, and then slapped Duan Yanqing's palm but his fingers were hooked, and the domineering devouring power of the flower transfer wood instantly surged to the top of Duan Yanqing's head.

"Huh?!"

Jiang Yuyan frowned slightly at this time.

The inner breath of the person in front of him was actually sealed in the acupoints around his body by a very ingenious technique.

Even if she is at the pinnacle of grafting, she can't absorb the slightest breath from this person.

What Jiang Yuyan didn't know was that the Yiyang Finger itself was an extremely clever acupoint technique.

The acupuncture points that are closed by a yang finger can only be broken away unless they have the ultimate internal strength, just like Zhang Wuji at the beginning.

And there is another premise for this, that is, the cultivation of the person who shot is really very crotch-pulling, so that there is hope of being washed away by the internal breath.

But Duan Yanqing's cultivation, how can a Zhu Jiu really be compared?

One Yang Finger can not only seal the enemy's knots, but also naturally close its own knots, to resist the kung fu of absorbing people's internal strength like grafting!

Jiang Yuyan doesn't have Zhao Yu's unreasonable and obscene tricks, it seems that she has nothing to do with the person in front of her.

If this is the case, then Jiang Yuyan is not worthy of letting Zhao Yudu be afraid for so long!

After perceiving Duan Yanqing's clues, Jiang Yuyan did not hesitate at all, and her free other hand suddenly pointed into a sword, pointing at Duan Yanqing's heart.

Poof!!

Duan Yanqing spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then his face turned pale, and the iron crutch in his hand also fell to the ground.

Duan Yanqing, whose heart veins were crushed, directly whimpered.

And in this extremely short period of time, Jiang Yuyan frantically transferred the flowers and trees, and devoured the internal breath that had not dissipated before the death of this person!

Throwing away Duan Yanqing in her hand, Jiang Yuyan closed her eyes slightly, sensing what she had plundered from this great villain.

"One Yang Finger, Six Veins Divine Sword ......"

After a few breaths, Jiang Yuyan opened her eyes sharply and whispered softly.

Although she didn't absorb much internal breath from Duan Yanqing, who shattered her heart, she took away two family heirlooms from this person!!

Jiang Yuyan raised her hand, and a touch of strength instantly penetrated Yue Laosan's eyebrows, who wanted to struggle to get up.

One Yang Finger ???

The people around looked at Yue Laosan, who was already dead, with a face full of disbelief.

Isn't this Duan Yanqing's mastery? How can in a blink of an eye, this female devil will also be a master?

Is she a human or a demon?

After killing Yue Laosan with one move and one yang finger, Jiang Yuyan raised her eyes to look at the terrified martial arts people around her.

Run!!!

I don't know who turned around first, and the martial arts people around them scattered in an instant.

Jiang Yuyan raised her hand, and her fingertips shot out with vigor, piercing through the heads of those guys with slightly slower legs and feet.

Ye Erniang, who had escaped early, glanced in the direction of the Demon Formation, and turned around to leave Tallinn.

But she didn't want to, just because of the delayed glance, when she turned around, Jiang Yuyan was already standing in front of her.

"Kill!"

Ye Erniang knew that she couldn't escape, and she held a short knife in both hands, intending to fight to the death.

However, even Duan Yanqing is not Jiang Yuyan's enemy, let alone her?

Jiang Yuyan raised one hand slightly, and a terrifying energy instantly picked up Ye Erniang, and between the flow of breath around her body, Ye Erniang's face turned pale in an instant.

Poof!!

On the other side, Abbot Xuan Ci spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and then ignored his own injuries and turned his head to look in the direction of Jiang Yuyan.

"Hehe, I'm finally willing to show up......"

At the moment when Xuan Ci turned his head to look at Jiang Yuyan, Zhao Yu, who was originally trapped in the formation, smiled strangely.

After waiting for so long, this guy is finally reluctant!